Bobby, I'm of yo' shit, nigga! I'm tired of you comin' in at 3 o'clock in the mornin' (Yo, yo, yo, yo) Nigga, you got a family You act like you don't know that shit (Check) (Yo, yo, yo) Nigga, the fuck?
(Yo, yo, yo, yo) Digital, these niggas be crazy (Growin' up in Cali) Growin' up as a baby (Yo, yo, yo) Bedstuy, this is my (Yo, yo, yo)
A Brooklyn baby, I was born up in King's Inside the womb months before the Queen found me Up in Brownsville with fiends around me Now roam gat in Staten cream team around me
They called me Bobby, cousin, really got the Harley Taught his son how to spike like Lee Harvey Oswald, all's well that ends My big brother Divine, he the Benz well
I got the cherry Range, broke and heavy chains I'm from the of men who would bury Kings On the of the A-train, my daydream Should I make a phat hit or I take cream?
the Clan that taught you Cash Rules I make soul grind tracks, you ass too Give respect to the Prince he pass through Might have a chocolate deluxe in a glass
Cousin Billy, known to the black Uzi Two-two in front of the like Jack Ruby Live on TV where you see D-I-G-I-T-A-L, A-L, ain't too well
Digital, these should be crazy Growin' up as a Brooklyn Bedstuy, is my life
Digital, these niggas should be Growin' up as a Brooklyn This is how I live my (Yeah)
Peace Lafyetee, Stuyvesant, X Shot on green, we live from Calasky y'all It's Fred Glassy, zig-zag-zig traffic Get the herb, get the God, Ra'
What's the on things? Through the phone I heard the sounds In the background, layin' I'm spittin' what the missin' We extreme with the murder theme Don't sleep, get ya split to the white meat
Big guns, South we blaze Shippin' bodies up North, it's the Weston Texan, no trespassin' mics hit the dead arm Planet Earth, home of
Brooklyn, I was physically born, torn Rough tacklin' the streets, Allah Math' spine We bring heat to the block party, Bacardi shorties for the homies who ain't here
Digital, these niggas be crazy Growin' up as a Brooklyn Bedstuy, is my life
(Bobby, you know why, that I said about you) Digital, niggas should be crazy (That's right, you shit, nigga) up as a Brooklyn baby (You ain't shit, but a big dick and a cheque) This is how I my life (All that fuckin' Brooklyn shit, shit)
(Nigga, the fuck up!) Digital, niggas should be crazy (What the is up with you, nigga?) (You shit, nigga) Growin' up as a baby (Comin' in off that shit) (What the fuck?) Bedstuy, this is my (I'm of yo' shit) (What the fuck is that anyway?)
(What the fuck?) Digital, these should be crazy (And your Billy, I'm sick of that mothafucka) Growin' up as a Brooklyn (That could never come up in this) is how I live my life (Mothafuckin' ever again)
(He's a criminal gangsta, see that shit?) Digital, these should be crazy (A criminal, I'm of that shit) Growin' up as a baby (I'm of yo' shit, Bobby) Bedstuy, this is my (Brooklyn this, that) (What the fuck, nigga?)
Digital, these niggas be crazy (I don't why I love your stupid ass anyway) up as a Brooklyn baby (Pssh, but I do you Bobby ) is how I live my life
Digital, these niggas be crazy Growin' up as a Brooklyn Bedstuy, this is my
Digital, these should be crazy Growin' up as a baby This is how I live my